Chapter 25:

Leon’s POV:

“Hello our new dancer!” I grin and greet (Your name) with a welcoming hug as Aston stands next to us and watch, “ready to meet the dancers?” I ask her, as she smiles nervously as we pull out from the hug. “Nervous, but I’m sure I’ll be okay,” she giggles nervously “our dancers are lovely baby,” Aston chips in as I smile at her, and then stare at him, which he soon catches me. “What?” He asks innocently “what’d you mean what? Go on! Get to work,” I joke with him as Aston laughs, before turning to (Your name). “I’ll see you later baby,” he says softly to her, giving her a warming hug and a kiss on the cheek before leaving her, but she seems to have lost all confidence and hope when he soon disappears behind a door.

“Come on then,” I smile encouragingly, but she sighs “okay,” her voice is now shaking with nerves, “don’t worry about it! All the dancers are so excited to meet you,” I grin as she smiles sweetly as we approach the door to the dance studio.
“Hello dancers-” I was cut off, because as soon as (Your name) stepped through the door, all the dancers went running up to her with squeals and cheers, before all piling on her for a hug to welcome her. “Wow, thanks for the welcome,” (Your name) has been surprised by the lovely welcome she was given, “we’ve been so excited to meet you!” Georgina squealed as (Your name) smiled and seemed to be already enjoying her time. “I’ll let you guys get on,” I interpret before leaving the studio, to go to JLS’ room.

When I get in there, I notice that JB and Oritsé are sorting out some songs, Marvin is looking at merchandise things, and Aston... Well, let’s just say Aston was up to his old ways of flirting with the concert outfit designer, maker and chooser, Dominique. “Aston!” I call over to him, frightening the life out of him which makes the other lads chuckle as Aston turns from Dominique, “yeah?” “Stop your flirting and get to work,” “I haven’t got anything to do!” He wines like a child “what’d you mean you haven’t? You have loads! I’m pretty sure Marvin has something for you to do,” “like?” “I don’t know, how about asking him,” I laugh back as Aston smiles faintly. “Go on then, ask... You just want to flirt with Dominique, don’t you?” I asked, slightly becoming unimpressed “no-” “Yes you do... Now just get your arse to work! I hope to God (Your name) is a lot better than you,” “she is!” JB suddenly butts in, which makes Aston frown as he looks wounded by the comment JB made. “Is she?” I ask, “Yeah, whatever jobs you set her; she’ll do it and get it done to the best of her ability,” JB grins at me, as Aston’s eyes wonder to follow Dominique, “ASTON,” I suddenly scream, getting agitated with his lack of interest to work, “whoa! What?” He asks exasperated “get your arse to work... Or shall I set (Your name) on to you?” I hiss as Aston sighs and moves closer to the table of the studio, “better,” I hiss again, before moving myself out of the studio room.

Oritsé’s POV:

“Babe... Come here,” Aston instantly calls over to Dominique, as soon as Leon has gone, which she replies to and cares for his need for her, as she allows him to wrap her up in his arms around her waist, as her delicate arms go around his neck. “Dom, you’re distracting Aston,” JB says, but Dominique glares at him, “and? Do I give a shit? Aston wants me,” she says like a little school girl who thinks they’re so amazing! But Aston just laughs before placing his head onto her shoulder and nuzzling his face into her neck. Although, I glance over at JB who didn’t look too impressed, but brushed it off and soon got back to work.

Georgina’s POV:

Everyone loved (Your name)! She is so sweet and just loveable as well as amazing to talk to. Plus, she has learnt the first five song dances in just about twenty minutes! We were gonna get really far with these rehearsals.

“Okay guys, go on your lunch break and come back for two ‘o’ clock, where we will continue,” Leon announced, as we all grinned. “(Your name), come to lunch with all of us and tell us about yourself,” I offer as the rest of the dancers agree “you sure?” She asks, her voice sounding uncertain, “of course! Please,” I grin in hope, as she smiles “okay,” she accepts as she grabs her bag and then joins us on the walk to the canteen.

(Your name)’s POV:

Giggling with all the dancers, you made your way to the canteen area to grab some lunch. “Oh shoot!” You sigh “what’s wrong?” Georgina instantly picks up that something is wrong. “I forgot my money,” you sigh “don’t worry, we’ll-” “No! I’m not going to allow you to pay,” “why not?” “Please... You’ve guys have been amazing enough to invite me into the group; I’ll just go to Aston,” you said “what’d you mean? Does he know you?” One of the other dancers ask “yeah, we’re best friends,” “really?!” Another dancer asks astonished “yeah... I won’t be long,” you smile as you jog your way over to the door, you remembered Aston went through.

Knocking on the door quietly, you soon heard your permission to go into the room. “Hello,” you say out to no one in particular, but when you get around the door you are greeted with a sight you wish you’d never have to see.

Aston was just in the back of the room, sitting on the edge of a table grinning to a girl, who must be the girl he mentioned earlier this morning, plus she was standing in between his legs; her arms wrapped around his neck like yours should be. You then noticed that his right hand was just underneath her ‘slutty’ short skirt, which makes you tense your jaw in jealousy, but something distracts you from the scene.

“Hello (Your name), do you need help?” Marvin’s voice brings you away from the two in the back, “err... Yeah please, I was just wondering if-” “(Your name)! Baby, come over here,” Aston sees you and calls you, but you choose to ignore him and his ‘pimping’ ways, so you continue to talk to Marvin, “...wondering if you’d lend me a tenner, I PROMISE I will pay you back, I just forgot my money,” you plead as he smiles “of course darling, I lend you money and you don’t have to pay me back,” he smiles at you before turning to go over to his coat to receive his wallet, “a tenner, yeah?” “Oi... Don’t pay my girl, I’ll do it,” a voice from the back turns up, but you just smile at Marvin as a signal to ignore the voice. “Here you go,” Marvin takes a tenner out from his wallet and hands it over to you, “thank you so much!” You say overjoyed and hug Marvin, “I’ll pay you back by Sunday,” you whisper into his ear, before pulling out of the hug and walking over to the door... Meanwhile, the voice from the back still trying to get your attention, but won’t work with another girl in his arms.

Aston’s POV:

“What? Did she just really ignore me?” I ask out loud to no one in particular, but with Dominique being in front of me, she frowns. “Who is she?” She asks as I sighed “my best friend,” I whisper, sad that she had just ignored me or maybe she just didn’t hear me! “But what sort of ‘best friend’ ignores their friend?” she asks confused, “true,” “maybe you if you stop flirting with Dominic then (Your name) will come back,” “err excuse me, the name is Dominique,” “and do I give a shit?” JB retaliates and grins at her sarcastically, as Dominique shuts up. “What’d you mean?” “She saw you with her, and didn’t look too happy;” “I told her I flirted with someone at work-” “Did you tell her the extent of it?” JB asks, as I think... I didn’t! “Well, if she has a problem she can come to me about it,” Dominique gives me a dirty look, “(Your name) has sense, she doesn’t go to pathetic people,” “well good for her then... Wait,” Dominique catches on what JB was saying as he just walks away laughing to himself.

Dominique’s POV:

Huffing, I rip myself away from Aston’s grip and stomp myself out of the room to go to the canteen.

When I get there, I see the same girl that Aston was talking about with the dancers in a booth. So I start to approach her way...

(Your name)’s POV:

Mark nudges your elbow and points subtly at the little ‘slutty’ girl, trying to make herself look fabulous as she walks across the canteen over to you. “What does this school girl want,” you state to the group as they all burst out laughing.
Soon enough, a trying-to-be-delicate cough is heard by the right of you, as you raise your eyebrow and look at her. “Did you know I saw you walk into the studio room?” She smirks, trying to be cool “wow good for you,” you bluntly say as the group bursts out laughing, but he just rolls her eyes, “so what can I do for you?” You ask, giving her a dirty look as you do so, “you hurt Aston’s feelings,” “and? He hurt mine, a fair game,” you say as she then looks stumped, but Mark leans closer to you. “She’s stumped,” he whispers so that she couldn’t hear, but you grin at the truthfulness of his words, as she gives him a dirty look and tries to look ‘amazing’.

“What are you saying about me?” She turns to Mark, “is it any of your business,” Mark replies as he rolls his eyes at her as she gasps “I demand respect!” She stamps her foot like a brat “I demand respect,” you mimic her and pretend to be a little school girl, as she gasps again, while the group bursts out laughing “you’re evil!” “You’re evil,” you mimic again as the group are beginning to piss Dominique off. “You need to shut your mouth,” she tries to hiss “or what?” You ask “I’m going to tell Aston,” “go ahead, be my guest... See if I care,” you yawn, but she stays where she is. “Go on then... Tell Aston on me! Plus, while you’re at that stay away from us; you’re pathetic and we’re getting bored,” you say as she stamps her foot, turns viscously and stomps her way out of the canteen.

“Wow! That was amazing... How did you get her to go away?” “Don’t take her seriously,” you reply smiling “if only you came in earlier, we would have gotten rid of her by now... We have hope guys!” Lydia giggles as the group chuckle or giggle, “are you afraid of anyone?” Georgina asks “nope, that’s why I wasn’t taking her seriously,” “not even Aston?” Lydia asks “nope... Do I need to be,” “I would think so,” Mark says nervously, as you look at him, become confused and then turn your head to your right to see Aston standing there; towering over you with a look of being unimpressed, “I want to talk to you please,” he says sternly, “if this is about Dominique, then don’t bother wasting your time,” you reply back with a lack of interest, “(Your name), just move,” he again says sternly “I told you-” “JUST FUCKING MOVE YOUR ARSE,” he screams at you, making you roll your eyes and get up as you follow Aston.

Lydia’s POV:

“Wow... She really isn’t scared of anyone,” I whisper to the group as she has just been walked out by Aston, “I know, but that’s good thing,” Mark replies as the rest of us nod.

Reply · Report Post